Final Chapter. Beacon Scroll Sky 306
As the saying goes, "the sound of the big voice, the elephant is invisible"; The old man's questioning seemed to come from outside the clouds, and it seemed to be whispering in his ears; Although the sound is still there, the person is gone......
Whoever is blind in sight will be deaf in both ears; He who cannot speak will have a heavy heart. Everyone's attention has its upper limit. If you receive too much information from the outside world at the same time, some details will inevitably be unconsciously obscured. For those who cultivate the Tao outside the Fang, there are only two things to seek in this life: one is to live forever, and the other is to attain the Dao. But these two mysterious goals cannot get feedback through external perception at all......
So, generally speaking, the sensory perception that mortals rely on does not have much effect on those who are bent on asking questions.
The way of heaven is three hundred and fifty-nine, leaving a line for mortals to fight, which is called "a line of life". Therefore, for cultivators, the physical senses are not only useless, but also form an obstacle to the pursuit of immortality. Only the individual's heart is the most important thing.
And Guan Beidou's earth spirit vein, which is the so-called "self-righteous Dao heart" in the Xuanmen, was given by the ancestor and called "Wu Wei". It's just that judging from what Guan Beidou will do in the future, this "inaction Dao heart" is only afraid that it is "entrusted to non-people......
When Guan Beidou heard this sentence in his ears, he was stunned for a long time, and his eyes suddenly turned blood-red; He turned his head stiffly and roared hysterically at the black dog who didn't know it:
"Catch up! Kill him! I want him dead!! ”
Generally speaking, Guan Beidou, who looks down on yin and yang and has insight into the world, has always been the image of a fairy with fairy wind and bones and his own bamboo in his chest; But now under this questioning, he has become like an old gambler with red eyes! This kind of palpitating madness, barking at the black dog who has been following him for more than half his life, feels very strange.
However, with the tacit understanding between the two brothers over the years, when the black dog came to his senses, he immediately pulled out the iron hammer behind his back and ran straight in the direction where the old fortune teller had left, without even saying a single superfluous word.
The so-called tiger in the mountain, the monkey is called the king; Since Jiang Xiaolou's sword slashed the group of heroes, in terms of today's Huayu Continent, the black dog's body style can also be called the top ranks; In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the empty port of Shencheng......
After the black dog left, Guan Beidou raised his head and looked at the thick and thick dark clouds overhead; I saw a thunderbolt tumbling and surging, and soon there was an earth-shattering sound......
There is an old saying in the Zhuang family, "If you are not afraid of the thunder and thunder, you are afraid of the thunder." The kind of gurgling and rolling thunder generally indicates the annoying weather that is rainy and entangled; And the crisp sound of the thunder at the moment is usually accompanied by a whistling and fleeting thundershower......
Guan Beidou, who was dressed in a green sermon robe and had white hair, was soon splashed by this sudden thunderstorm with a "three new inside and outside" ......
The old fortune teller who opened his mouth to question Guan Beidou did not leave in a hurry; But after the black dog chased all the way down with the iron hammer, he only felt that no matter how much he sped up, he could never close the distance between the two sides. With the sound of a thunderclap, a downpour came in an instant; The black dog knows that the rain is about to pour and his vision must be blocked, and it is easy to lose his target; So he could only grit his teeth, throw the heavy iron hammer on the side of the road, and move his legs with all his might, alternating his steps like flying......
Large raindrops followed, smashing only a black shadow left in his sight. The rain was beating on the wilderness outside Shencheng, like popping beans in a frying pan, so noisy that no one could hear anything. The black dog's eyes were staring at the figure all the time, and even if the rain rolled into his eyes, the soaked eyeballs were sour and astringent, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment......
chased after him, and I don't know if it was because the black dog increased his speed, or because the old man was slowed down by the slippery and muddy field; The black dog can be sure that the distance between the two sides is slowly narrowing! It's slow, but it's a good sign!
Thunderstorms are like the temper of a child, they come and go faster; The black dog, who was bent on chasing and killing the old man, didn't remember how long he had been running, but he only felt that the rain had just begun, and the poisonous sun in the middle of summer showed a warm smile again......
The black dog, which was so exposed to the sun and wet and cold in the rain, suddenly shivered; Looking at the old man in front of him, he had also turned around and stopped; At this moment, he happened to be standing upright on a small hill in front of him, with his hands behind his back, smiling and waiting for him to come forward......
Due to the pace of the black dog, it has always maintained a very high frequency; And now the old man stopped suddenly, and the inertia that he couldn't retract his strength brought the black dog past the old man's side, and ran straight down the hillside...... At this critical moment, in order to prevent himself from rolling down the hill, the black dog can only forcibly withdraw the force poured into the calf......
He had just gone through a long run, and then he had come to a sudden stop, and the black dog felt a breath in his chest, and his feet happened to step on a piece of slippery dirt; Immediately after the body quickly lost its center of gravity, the whole person fell down the hill......
Although the black dog is only a second-rate martial artist, he has a lot of experience after all; He quickly adjusted his center of gravity, and with his right hand on the edge of the hillside, the whole person turned backwards with the help of his strength, and landed firmly on the ground......
Then his knees went limp, his mind swirled, his chest exploded like a cannonball, and he unconsciously fell to his knees and vomited......
The old man put down the hexagram flag, walked forward with a smile, untied the white cloth hand towel soaked in rain around his waist, wrung it out gently, and gently wiped it on his face......
The black dog was holding on to his dizziness and weakness, forcibly reaching forward, trying to break the opponent's throat; How did he know that his right hand had just reached out, and the old man who told the fortune was holding down his wrist......
Click!
After a crisp sound, the black dog's throat locking hand, which had infused all the remaining energy and was like thunder and lightning, was easily dissolved by the other party; By the way, he also broke his wrist bone......
"Hey, you're really screwed! I'm afraid my right hand won't work in the future, but my left hand is still ......."
The old man had barely finished a sentence when the black dog's left hand poked out into his throat again! Of course, now this comeback blow, whether it is speed or suddenness, is naturally greatly reduced......
Click!
Without incident, the sound of a broken bone was heard again; The black dog felt that the wrists of both hands seemed to be continuously burned by the fire, and the pain was unbearable, and he was no longer able to do it......
"Providence is hard to disobey...... Black dog, just now I gave Wuhe a chance to turn back, but he insisted on going his own way and chose to continue to carry out his own avenue; Now, I'm giving you a chance...... Come and see! ”
With that, the old fortune teller pulled him up and pointed down the hill. I saw a small fishing boat parked on a wild tidal flat not far away; On the deck lay a bald-headed middle-aged man, shirtless with a sturdy upper body, with a broken straw hat buttoned on his face, apparently napping......
"Black dog, you are also an expert in martial arts, you should know the stakes and the stakes. At this time, the meridians and bones of your hands have been completely destroyed by me. After the bones are connected, the strength is still there, but they can no longer fight with people. However, you can still farm, fish, and hunt with your hands. And this ship can also take you to Yingzhou Island overseas; There, not only will someone teach you how to farm, but you can also marry another daughter-in-law and have a litter of dolls......"
"How will Lao Tzu live in the future, I don't need to bother with you, a god stick! Only after I have done what my third brother wants to do, will I retire successfully, marry a wife and have children......"
“…… You're a waste now, and Wuhe won't need you anymore! ”
The black dog looked down at the bruised and swollen wrist wound, and smiled indifferently:
"Then let him kill me with his own hands, and there will be a result."
The old fortune teller stared at him for a long time, and he also felt that his appearance of calmly going to death did not seem to be a fake.
Heaven is ruthless, rivers and lakes are unrighteous; There are many mediocre people in the world like the sand of the Yuhe River, you fight for me, intrigues, and most of them are for the word "profit". But even though the black dog's loyalty is not human, but this Geng Dan heart in his chest is dazzling and fascinating, and he can't help but admire.
True feelings are often the most heartbreaking.
"Hey...... It's hard to escape a stupid word! Black dog, I have one more thing to tell you. Today, Guan Beidou has been completely defeated, don't you still want to give him a funeral? ”
"If my third brother succeeds, I will be able to achieve it with him; But if he is defeated, I may not be defeated. The third brother can't bear the endless disputes and disputes in the world, so he wants to change this world to a different appearance; And I don't have his compassion, I just want to help him fulfill his wish. Therefore, no matter when and where I will die, no matter whether the third brother succeeds or fails, as long as I finish what I should do, this life will be complete. ”
After listening to this confession, the old man suddenly flashed with brilliance in his eyes. He never thought that this old black dog, who was like an "echo worm", would be more transparent than his master!
Guan Beidou stands high, and he also lifts himself very high. Those discerning eyes that could see the heavens made him put himself in the position of a god! So his obsession is to create a so-called "Nankang New World"; The obsession of the black dog is very simple and even slightly "humble". He has a kindness to repay in his heart, so he wants to help Guan Beidou achieve what he wants.
As for whether Guan Beidou can get what he wants in the end, it doesn't matter at all to the black dog who thinks he has done his best. The fulfillment of life pursued by this old black dog is just four words: a clear conscience.
"So...... You're not going to Yingzhou? ”
"Old man! You've lived this long and have you ever seen a dog leave its hometown on its own? ”
"Either way, no matter what! In that case, the poor way will fulfill your loyalty......"
"Wait! You call yourself poor...... What exactly is sacred? ”
The old man walked slowly to the front of his hexagram flag, took out a one-foot-long "toy wooden sword" from the bamboo pole, and shook the void slightly......
Airplanes......
The heavens and the earth suddenly became clear, and a wave of qi that was almost visible to the naked eye rolled out from both sides of the wooden sword......
"Poor Dao, commonly known as Zhang Qingniu, comes from under the gate of Xuanyue Dao Palace, the road number, immeasurable ......"